Early in the morning, Lu Yaochen ran back, took a quick shower, and walked out of the bathroom drying his hair. He saw that Ping Hao had already prepared breakfast.

Zhang Junjie said sourly: "Eat so deliciously so early in the morning."

The food in the Princess's Mansion was very good, and even the food in the servants' canteen was not bad, but everything was afraid of comparison. Looking at the plate of pot stickers, a basket of broken crispy buns, a basket of meat dragons, a jar of tofu brain, and a bowl of chicken soup and ham noodles on the table, he couldn't help but slurp his saliva.

He had eaten delicious food before, but he had never eaten such exquisite meals.

Lu Yao acted as if he didn't hear what he said. He picked up the chicken soup and ham noodles and started eating.

"This chicken soup ham noodles is the princess' favorite. The cook didn't make much today, so I shamelessly came over." Ping Hao laughed and said, "The title of Langjun is now useful."

The servants in the mansion were all very smart. Ever since Lu Yao saved Ge Fu, they were much more respectful to him than before. Even Ping Hao, although he used to call him "Young Master", he would often ask Lu Yao to help him with work when he was busy, but now he dared not do that.

Yesterday, Lu Yao presented a bunch of red camellia to the princess, which won her favor. The servants in the mansion then looked up to him even more.

Lu Yao picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The chicken soup and ham noodles were indeed delicious. Although the noodles were very thin, they were not too soft. Instead, they were chewy and tough. Paired with the delicious chicken soup and the fresh and fragrant ham, it immediately whetted his appetite.

Ping Hao picked up the mop and started mopping the floor - in the past he actually preferred to use a vacuum cleaner, regardless of whether Lu Yao was around or not, and whether it would disturb him, but he would not do that now.

Zhang Junjie was wiping the table in the living room with a rag. He wiped it very carefully, not leaving out any dust in any corner.

By the time Lu Yao finished eating, they had almost finished cleaning.

"Shuyue Pavilion should be very busy today." Zhang Junjie muttered, "I heard that the banquet to welcome Prince Gran will be tonight."

"Isn't that so?" Ping Hao said in a disinterested tone, "You Niang and the others really care about the princess's image. In an occasion like this, they will definitely consider everything carefully."

Lu Yao suddenly asked: "Are all the people attending this banquet very prestigious?"

"Yes." Ping Hao nodded subconsciously at first, then shook his head and said, "Of course women must have status, but as a male companion, there is no such requirement."

Hearing this, Zhang Junjie's expression couldn't help but twist.

So the principle is the same, except that what is popular here is that the husband is honored by the wife, rather than the wife being honored by the husband.

"Does the male companion have to be your spouse?" Lu Yao asked.

Ping Hao was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was about to do. He quickly shook his head vigorously, "No need."

After Ping Hao left with the food box, Zhang Junjie grabbed Lu Yao and shouted in a low voice, "Are you crazy?! Do you know where that is? All the civil and military officials of Hengyang are there. Can you guarantee that those people have never seen you? What if you are recognized?"

Lu Yao said calmly, "There are very few diplomatic activities between Hengyang and Jinglong. When I was still in the military academy, there was a Hengyang delegation visiting Jinglong, but unfortunately I had just participated in a field training at that time, and when I came back, the delegation had already left. Besides, I was only 15 years old at that time. Even if they had seen my photo, they would not be able to recognize me."

Zhang Junjie: “…” You are amazing to be admitted to the military academy at such a young age.

"But why do you want to attend this party? You don't mean to say that Jiang Yongjie will appear at the party?" he couldn't help but ask.

"...Who knows." Lu Yao said lazily: "Although Jinglong and Hengyang have not fought for many years, who can predict what will happen in the future? It's always better to prepare for a rainy day."

Zhang Junjie: “…” Seems to make some sense?

You Niang and the others had been busy for the entire afternoon, picking out one dress after another, but Ge Fu had been in a daze the entire day.

"Princess? Princess, please try on this dress."

You Rong shouted for a long time before Ge Fu came back to her senses. She couldn't help but complain, "What are you thinking about? You don't answer me."

"You said... can I paint a picture of a royal banquet?" Gofort asked suddenly.

You Rong was so scared that she dropped the dress in her hand, "Princess, you..."

She wanted to persuade the princess to give up this idea, but Ge Fu had already made up her mind: "I want to paint a picture of the royal banquet."

In fact, she rarely wants to paint realistic oil paintings, especially when it comes to figures.

But she thought that she must use realistic oil painting to present this "Royal Banquet". Or, in other words, it can only be presented in realistic oil painting.

Whenever she thought that one day this painting would be passed down to future generations, and they would speculate on his thoughts through the expressions of the characters in the painting - and Xiao Yuan would most likely become one of them, and when people talked about it with relish, she would have a great urge to create.

"Princess Lu is here!" Zhuang Jingjing ran in excitedly.

In fact, before she finished her words, Lu Yao appeared in front of Ge Fu.

Lu Yao was the first to be shocked by the scene in front of him.

Of course he knew that Ge Fu was rich, but the scene before him still had a great impact on him.

This is a huge dressing room. Except for the empty wall at the entrance, the other three walls are filled with rows of dresses and various jewelry that are obviously worth a lot of money.

Beside Ge Fu, there were several maids carrying dresses or holding jewelry.

He took a step back and saw the words "Haute Couture Room" marked on the door.

In other words, the clothing room in front of us, which is estimated to be over 500 square meters with the naked eye, is just one of them.

Lu Yao couldn't help but look at Zhuang Jingjing, why did you bring me to this kind of place?

Fortunately, Gofus was not changing his clothes.

Zhuang Jingjing blinked innocently and said, “I didn’t expect you to leave so fast.”

Ge Fu raised his hand and called Lu Yao over.

After he sat down nearby, she asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Do you need a male companion?" Lu Yao asked straight to the point.

what?

Gofu was stunned.

Lu Yao said: "If you bring a male companion to this banquet, you won't be too passive when the prince of Gran asks you to marry him."

Gofu immediately guessed his subtext.

"You want me to use you as a shield?"

"I'd love to." Lu Yao said.

Ge Fu was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

Of course, she could also use those assistant ministers as shields, but firstly, they were just assistant ministers and not her legal husbands, and secondly... those people could not withstand Xiao Yuan's pressure, and then she would be attacked from both sides.

But what Lu Yao said...she inexplicably believed that he could withstand Xiao Yuan's pressure.

but……

"How do you think I should introduce you to others?" Gofu asked tentatively.

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